Folks wonder what sort of woman I am, that I would sell myself to The Beast. Cursed with a hideous form, the mysterious La Bete never leaves his enchanted castle. No matter: his riches are as endless as the steady stream of women willing to serve him. Those women say his appetites are as monstrous as his visage. I may be young and innocent, but I am also practical. Five chests of gold for one year of servitude seems fair. Especially when my family is desperate for money. When La Bete needs a new woman and offers for one of my father's daughters, my family accepts his...
Folks wonder what sort of woman I am, that I would sell myself to The Beast. Cursed with a hideous form, the mysterious La Bete never leav...